A mysterious seal suddenly appeared, defeating five peak-level Celestial Emperors: the Central Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, the Eastern Blue Emperor, the Southern Red Emperor, the Western White Emperor, and the Northern Black Emperor, shocking the entire prehistoric world. These five emperors had long stood at the pinnacle of prehistoric existence, halfway to the realm of the Emperor, and were legends in the hearts of countless people. However, their defeat at the hands of two juniors spread like thunder throughout the prehistoric world.

Upon hearing this news, the Jade Emperor and Zhang Qiming were furious. Zhang Qiming even laughed in anger, smashing the teacup in his hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you, Wu Jin, plot against me! Very good! Very good!" The many geniuses behind him were so frightened by this murderous aura that they dared not even breathe.

"Invite all the powerful Heavenly Venerables in your family to Qiansheng Palace! This Saint needs their strength. This Saint must break through to the peak of Heavenly Venerable as soon as possible and massacre the Dark Abyss Demon League and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect!" Zhang Qiming clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear the whole world apart.

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison, with a hint of trembling in their voices.

Qiansheng Palace, built by the Jade Emperor's own order, was imposing and majestic. Its meeting hall, capable of seating thousands, shone with its grandeur and solemnity. In the days that followed, the Tianshi Mansion daily delivered vast quantities of cultivation-enhancing elixirs and rare spiritual objects for the Qiansheng Palace's geniuses to cultivate. Elders reaching the Tianzun realm were gradually invited to the Qiansheng Palace, only to be heard from again. Zhang Qiming declared that with their help, he would reach the peak of the Tianzun realm within fifty years.

"Wow, the Qiansheng is the Qiansheng, so amazing!" someone exclaimed.

"He's talking too big. The later the realm, the harder it is to break through. Think about the ancestor of the Yueling Holy Land. He was extremely talented when he was young. Everyone said that he had the potential to break through to the Tianzun realm. But in the end, he never broke through to the Tianzun realm in his entire life, and later died tragically on Saturn!" someone questioned.

"Tsk! How can you compare him with Qiansheng? Qiansheng was selected from billions of geniuses in the prehistoric world, ranked first on the genius list, and possesses the Hongmeng Purple Qi. It would be strange if he couldn't break through!" someone retorted.

"But he said within 50 years! For us cultivators, 50 years is nothing. It's just a long period of seclusion!" Someone said disdainfully.

"Hehe! How about we make a bet? I bet that Qiansheng can reach the peak of Tianzun within 50 years. If you lose... hehe, you have to give me your Yuqing Sword!" Someone provoked.

"You wish!" the man refused.

"Hey! Brother, don't go! Let's discuss it and bet on something else." The man who had come before chased after him.

Meanwhile, atop Spiritual Mountain, amidst the swirling sea of ​​clouds, a massive dark golden tower hovered. Thousands of Buddha's rays swirled around the tower, seemingly sacred and majestic, yet concealing a murderous intent.

The pagoda consists of nine floors, each corresponding to one of the nine hells of Buddhism. Constructed from meteorite iron from Mount Sumeru and poured with sacred spring water from the Western Heaven, its surface is inscribed with Sanskrit mantras. These mantras shimmer golden in the sunlight and glow a faint green in the moonlight, rotating day and night without ceasing.

The entire pagoda was enveloped by a vast golden shield, inscribed with ninety-nine and eighty-one great Buddhist formations. These formations resonated with each other, forming an impenetrable cage. Numerous Buddhist disciples patrolled the pagoda day and night, wielding demon-subduing pestles and reciting Buddhist scriptures. If they detected any anomaly, they would immediately activate the pagoda's defensive restrictions, ensuring that any attempt to rescue them would be met with a fatal blow.

At the lowest level lies the Netherworld, perpetually filled with a purple-black miasma. This miasma harbors the karmic fire of Tathagata Buddha himself. Any attempt to force its way through will be instantly consumed by the karmic fire, reducing them to ash. Chains crisscross the prison, each engraved with Buddhist scriptures for subduing demons and gleaming with a blinding light. Yu Kai is bound to the central black iron altar by these chains, digging deep into his skin. Whenever he struggles, they unleash a powerful Buddhist force, searing his meridians and causing excruciating pain.

"No, I must get out. I wonder how Sister Shuang, Niuniu and Brother Chen are doing. I absolutely cannot be imprisoned for a hundred years." Yu Kai struggled again, and the heart-piercing pain came again, "Ah!" He tried several times in succession but failed, and was tortured badly instead.

"What should I do? All the power in my body is sealed! I can't even summon the mecha? There is only a trace of the power of the pseudo-god that can be used. It will definitely not work if I want to use it to escape!" Yu Kai was depressed and unwilling.

"I can't give up like this. I have to keep trying!" Yu Kai started struggling again. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he grimaced in pain. "Ah! Ah!"

"Are you fucking annoying? You're making so much noise that I can't even sleep!" A voice came from above his head.

Yu Kai immediately stopped struggling and looked around, "Who is it? Who is speaking?"

"Don't look for me anymore, Master Beast, I'm on the ninth floor."

"Senior, can you please let me go? I will definitely come back to repay you after I get out!"

"I really want to go out too. If you don't let me out, I'll come back to repay you! Ha!" The tone of the person upstairs was full of sarcasm and contempt.

"Senior, are you also imprisoned here?"

"No, Master Beast is playing here? Idiot! Who the hell has no reason to come here and suffer?"

"I'm sorry, senior. I just want to get out as soon as possible. My friends outside are in danger. I'm really worried!"

"I've been imprisoned here for over 2,000 years! I'm going crazy! Damn Tathagata, damn old bald donkey!"

"Senior, are we the only two here? Are there any other prisoners?"

"No more. For the past 2,000 years, Master Beast has suffered so much. Not only is he tortured every day, but there is no one to talk to. No matter how loud I yell, they can't hear me! Ah... Master Beast is suffering!" He became more and more miserable as he spoke, and he even started to cry.

"Senior, is there no way to escape from here? I can sense that you are full of energy and vitality. Your strength must be unfathomable!"

"Of course, I, Master Beast, am a powerful emperor." The voice was very optimistic about his own strength, which made Yu Kai's eyes light up, but his next words hit Yu Kai hard.

"But... the Great Emperor Realm still can't escape! Sigh..."

Yu Kai's heart sank. "Even a powerful person like this can't escape? Do I really have to be imprisoned here for a hundred years?"

"What? You're only imprisoned here for a hundred years?" The voice above suddenly became excited. Then, dazzling golden lights shone from the upper floors, and the roars of Buddhas could be heard, as if trying to suppress him.

"Ah! You, Tathagata, treat me like this!" The voice above tossed and turned for a long time before it calmed down.

"Senior, are you okay?" Yu Kai asked worriedly.